How it's end up like this?!
This is couldn't be right.
This supposed to be happy.
This supposed to be alright.
Mixed feelings doesn't help me at all.
Why everybody must hate each other?
Why everybody must fight each other?
Why everybody must kill each other?
Why it's all happened to me?
Am I the victim?
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No..
They think I'm their enemies!
Why am I created?
I never be a hero,
I never be what's they want,
Do I hate them now?
Do I hate myself?
No..
I must love myself..
but sometimes I was wondering,
Who am I?
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(this is the first post story that I take from my original poem from middle school, so it's kinda messed up 😥)
